At this time, Wuming suspected that the weakening of his attack came from one of the two unknown rewards from Bipson, otherwise ordinary props would not be able to have an effect on him.
The sword slave got up from the ground again. Sure enough, there was no injury on his body, and the armor on his chest was undamaged.
He looked at Wuming, only to find that Wuming suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky. His expression changed slightly, and he immediately roared, and took a fierce step forward with a big sword in hand. In an instant, he appeared in front of Wuming, slashing through Huashan with one move and slashing towards Wuming.
Wuming was still looking at the sky, but he just raised his right hand, easily grasped the big sword with his fingers, and said: "What a brilliant formation, no, there are traces of props, the flow of energy is obscure and smooth, like the wind
Like clouds, it also guides my attack on you into the void, which is interesting!"
But then he looked at the sword slave and said with a smile: "What if this is the case?"
As he spoke, he put a finger on the sword slave's chest. The sword slave could actually choose to abandon the sword in his hand and retreat. The problem was that he was a sword slave.
A sword slave is a slave to the sword. If he gives up the sword, it is equivalent to leaving the protection of the formation, and he will only die faster.
Now he can only pray that the nameless attack can still be diverted to the void by the formation.
Bo!
An extremely small voice suddenly sounded.
In Wuming's eyes, his attack landed on the sword slave's chest, and then turned into countless thin golden lines that spread throughout his body, and then quickly flowed to the sky through a mark on the sword slave's back.
Under normal circumstances, the enemy cannot see this picture. The problem is that Wuming's attack did not stop at all. He is still connected to these golden lines.
"If I didn't understand the formation, this formation would really tire me to death. I'm sorry, but I happen to have a good knowledge of formations." Wuming said with a smile after understanding the principles of this formation.
Then he tapped his fingers on the sword slave's body continuously, which looked like rapid acupoint tapping.
Under the impact of extremely high frequency and extremely interrupted time, Jian Slave's body suddenly felt something was wrong, and then he was horrified to find that his body began to swell.
"Remember to be a good person in the next life, bye!"
Wuming smiled and waved his hand, and the sword slave's body exploded immediately. Countless golden dots spread out from his body and turned into golden light all over the sky.
He didn't know the name of this formation, but it had thirty-six large nodes and seventy-two small nodes. After figuring out the nodes, he thought it was really easy to crack this formation.
Of course, this is also related to the weak strength of the sword slave. If the enemy is strong enough and he cannot restrain the enemy, this move will be useless.
Only by seizing the enemy and injecting different proportions of energy into the corresponding nodes in a short period of time can the energy transmission channel of the formation be blocked, and finally the target can be exploded.
To put it simply, this operation varies from person to person. What is effective for this sword slave does not mean that it is effective for another sword slave. It depends on the opponent's physical condition and the difference in formation.
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Above the sky.
When Bipson saw the sword slave being killed anonymously, there was no look of surprise on his face.
If he couldn't defeat even a mere sword slave, Wuming wouldn't be worthy of his careful treatment.
"Since Wuming has entered the urn, pass on the order and kill him at all costs!" He said to Li Huansheng next to him.
As the 1,366th son of Bipson, Li Huansheng looks almost exactly like Bipson when he was young. However, their temperaments are completely different. Bipson's domineering attitude is tyrannical.
Li Huansheng, on the other hand, is ruthless and cruel, and there is actually quite a difference in their personalities.
At this time, Li Huansheng still had the traces of Bipson's slap on his face, which was punishment for not eradicating the root cause and killing Ma Lie neatly.
After hearing Bipson's words, he immediately bowed his head in response, turned around and flew towards the palace.
Bipson has many sons. Since he obtained the Sword of the Dynasty, he has conquered many worlds with his absolute power and sent these sons to those worlds to serve as emperors, thereby absorbing the luck of the dynasty.
Originally, he wouldn't care at all if one or two dynasties fell, but most people didn't know that almost eighty years ago, he got a magical skill that could link the dynasties ruled by his descendants, and finally formed
A formation called 'Eternal Divine Dynasty'.
This eternal divine dynasty formation has nine thousand nine hundred and fifty-five formation eyes. Each formation eye is extremely important, and this world is exactly one of the key formation eyes.
Now if the Eternal Divine Dynasty's formation is broken, the result will be that the Sword of the Dynasty will be backlashed. This is the real reason why he has to defend the Beisen Dynasty to the death.
Of course, not even his closest people know this secret, only he himself knows it.
On the surface, he was confronting Wuming for the sake of face and for his own power not to be damaged, but in fact, he was doing it to protect the Eternal Divine Dynasty Formation from being destroyed.
He must not expose his own weaknesses, especially now that there are many disgusting bugs outside the starry sky quietly peeking at everything that happens here.
These damn reporters are weak, but each one of them has full escape ability. Even if he wanted to kill them all, it would be difficult for him to kill them all.
And once he really attacks the extraterrestrial reporters, he will become the enemy of all reporters tomorrow. If a reporter digs out the secrets of the Eternal God Dynasty, it will be no small trouble.
"..."
When Bipson thought about some of the scenes he had seen using the arithmetic of the Ten Thousand Burial Sword Gods, a sinister look emanated from the depths of his eyes.
He quietly glanced at the sky and slowly clenched his hands.
Extraterrestrial.
Song Xue is hiding in a meteorite and is doing a live broadcast.
Originally, she was a reporter, and she only needed to take a video and publish it, but the last time Wuming saved the world from the fire, the worth of several reporters who broadcast the live broadcast increased dramatically.
, other reporters are all envious and jealous.
Currently, the hottest topic in the Shenzang Space is the news that Wuming has taken on a mission to confront Bipson, the controller of the Sword of Dynasty area. Song Xue also wants to try live streaming and make a lot of money.
Because Bipson's hometown is not a secret, many reporters had been lurking around waiting for Wuming to appear a few days ago.
But no one expected that Wuming would appear after so many days.
"Sure enough, Bipson has been prepared, but what kind of formation is this?" Song Xue was a little confused when she saw Wuming killing the sword slave.
The main reason is that there are too many formations in all the worlds. Not to mention a reporter like her who is not a professional in formations, even a formation master dare not say that he knows all the formations.
An audience member in the live broadcast room immediately gave an answer: "The effect looks a bit like the 'Nine Heavens Stress Divine Formation'. This is a formation that can guide enemy attacks into the void. I remember that there are several other formations that can be combined together."
If the formation used is completely arranged, its power will be extraordinary."
"Nine Heavens Stress Divine Formation?"
Song Xue was surprised, and then she searched on the oracle network and found the information about this formation within a moment.